Cameron Dallas's Sister (Matthew Espinosa fanfic)

Chapter 21

Marlena's POV

I heard a click. Which sounded like a camera. I opened my eyes and saw Cam taking pics of me and Nash.

"Cam stop!" I yelled, he just laughed and kept taking pics.

I took Nash's arm off of me and playfully hit Cam's stomach. "Owww" he whined.

"Baby" I muttered, he acted like he was hurt and fell to his knees and acted dead. I put one foot on his back and acted like I was holding a sword in the air. "I took down the almighty beast!" I said proudly.

"Get off" Cam said with the floor to his face. I got off of him.

"I'm hungry" I whined and threw my arms in the air dramatically.

"I'll make eggs" Cam said and got the ingredients to make eggs. I watched him the whole time he made them.

"Geez Marlena, close your mouth your gonna catch flies" Cam laughed and tried to shut my mouth. It just hung open.

"I smell eggs!" Someone yelled. I looked behind me and saw Hayes with just his blue American Eagle boxers on.

"Dude put some pants on! My little sister is present!" Cam shouted. I giggled as Hayes groaned and went back and put some basketball shorts on...but still no shirt.

I found some ketchup and squirted it on my right hand. I went back in the living room and saw Nash still sleeping. "Cam come and vine this" I whispered/yelled, I passed my phone to him as he took the video. "Smack cam" I said and I swung my hand hitting him on his cheek.

He woke up immediately!

"Is this ketchup?" He asked looking at his hand in disgust. I nodded. "Gross" he said and went into the kitchen and grabbed a paper towel and wiped the ketchup off of him.

"Your so mean" Nash whined.

"You love me!" I smiled and threw my arms and hands up.

We all went into the kitchen and ate breakfast.

*********

After breakfast I checked Instagram and saw Cam posted the pic of me and Nash and had the caption 'They are so adorable ❤' I liked the pic.

I walked to my room and found one of Matt's sweatshirts I stole hehe. I put the sweatshirt on and went to Nash's suitcase and stole his sweatpants.

I went back downstairs and realized I haven't made a YouTube video in a while. I should make one.

I went to twitter and tweeted '@MarlenaDallas: Should I make a new YouTube video?' I sat on the couch and watched my phone blow up.

Nash came downstairs and sat on the couch next to me. "Hey Nash, do you want to do something today? Like drive me to the mall?" I asked.

He thought about it "why?"

"Bish I need clothes!" I said sassily and did a Z snap.

"Fine" he groaned "Where are Cam's keys?" He asked.

"I think in the kitchen" I pointed to the kitchen. He walked into the kitchen.

"Found them!" He said happily.

We went into Cam's truck and I sat in the passengers seat and he drove. I can't wait until I drive! "Best friends day?" I asked.

"Best friends day" he confirmed.

We finally reached the mall! Nash drives like an old lady! Ok, maybe not an 'old lady' but he drives slow.

"Come on Nash!" I yelled as I dragged him into the mall.

My first stop was aeropostale! I got a few shirts and a blue and black beanie. Nash got some jeans.

********

After a long day of shopping Nash was exhausted! "Can we leave now?" Nash whined for the millionth time.

"Fine" my arms were getting tired anyways, from all the bags I was carrying. We went back to Cam's truck and loaded the bags in.

I turned the radio on and the song 'All About That Bass' came on. I couldn't resist singing. Even though I can't sing I will sing this song.

The song ended, "Marlena you never told me you can sing!" Nash exclaimed keeping his eyes on the rode.

"I can't sing" I laughed. Nash pulled up in my driveway. I got out of the truck and headed inside. But Nash stopped me.

He grabbed my shoulders and stared into my eyes. "Marlena you can sing. Don't doubt your self. You sing beautifully. I don't know anyone else who can sing as good as you." I smiled.

We walked inside, "Marlena!" I heard someone yell and saw Cam running to me. "Where were you guys?" He asked with a worried expiration.

"We went to the mall" he hugged my small body, I hugged back. There's not better feeling than an older brother hugging you.